Seven Years Living Plugged, Part Two

I didn't know there was going to be two parts...

But I just wanted to continue to write about how staying plugged for seven years has been as fulfilling as anything else I've ever done, and I can assure you that living plugged is a solo-sex activity that's better than having a partner in many ways. I have a partner, but we're separated by distance and circumstance and so living plugged is a great alternative; add edging as a result of staying plugged, and staying naked now that I live by myself, and I have room for very satisfying solo sex activity.

So today I'm having what has to be the very best plugging conditions. I last ate anything substantial last night, around 9 p.m. It is now 5 p.m. the next afternoon. I did a douche this morning to clean my rectum and managed to get rid of a bit of waste. Then I douched until the water came out clear. Then I slid my glass plug into my rectum completely dry. That is one of the advantages of glass or stainless steel. You can't do that with silicon. So now about 8 hours later, the plug is still in my rectum, feeling tight in there, but completely without discomfort. My gut is quiet and whenever I clinch, it sets off a chain reaction: sphincter pleasure, plug pushes against prostate, cock surges.

And since I'm anonymous, I will also admit that on days like this when I'm feeling really sexed up, I go out in public with my underwear tucked under my balls, which lifts the balls and cock. I keep my jeans unzipped and when I can I pull my balls and cock out, which are only slightly covered by my shirt tails. I went shopping at (where else) Wal-mart with my cock and balls out of my pants, slightly covered by my shirttails and spent about 2 hours shopping, smiling at customers, clinching my sphincter and feeling my plug the whole time. Next I went to the post office and walked on the sidewalk with my shirttails slightly flapping, and if anyone had been paying attention...well.

I have not stayed hard throughout the day, but getting hard on-demand. I'm hard as I write this, my cock and balls are out of my pants, precum is oozing  into my foreskin, and when I stand up and pull it back, my hand gets slick, and I bring it to my face and rub it into my beard (a day's growth I should say).

And on this perfect day, I will just stay plugged and not even attempt a bowel movement. It just feels too good to be plugged when all the conditions are perfect. You can also call this kind of day when I'm edging, because my focus stays on my ass and genitals, and I give a lot of time to viewing gay porn. I think I will add three videos to this post. Number three is breathtaking for gaping and what's hidden inside the guy's rectum.

Finally, I was thinking back to when I was a preteen and had learned to masturbate and then when I started to actually have something to ejaculate, I used to walk around on the farm with my cock out, feeling assured that when I was out checking the crops, irrigating, or even hoeing weeds in the field, I could jack-off and anyone in the farmyard or driving by on the road beyond the fence probably couldn't tell just what I was doing.